We are hidden somewhere within a vast moving castle, in a room that looks like a storeroom.
We merely wish to get to our destination, we are in love, we are hidden.
I whisper into your ear that I need to touch you; you are close to sleep but you moan gently to signify that you want this too. You are stretched out, you hands above your head holding one of my hands. I am lying behind you.
I move my other hand softly over your naked body until I caress only the very tips of the hair around your cunt. I begin to press, gently, closer in to your lips. My lips are at your ear. You can feel my breath.
Suddenly we become aware that two women have entered the room where we are hidden, our covering now seems to be inadequate, we both feel that we will be found.
The 2 women are laughing, they lie down together on the cushioned floor, resting their heads on your stomach which is covered by a thin fabric.
They laugh and talk loudly enough for me to whisper to you that you cannot move and that it would be best if I tie you. I quickly take a length of soft fabric and tie your hands together tightly.